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smolpocketmonstercoffee · 2 months ago
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Dragon Age The Veilguard chatter but can't wait to romance the local Coffee Snob with a Tea Snob. (Lucanis and Aether, also joking pairing title is literally Hurt-Comfort)
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smolpocketsmonsters · 4 years ago
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I love the cute smirk I imagine Aether to have when he's being a tad cheeky
Aether does have a cute smirk, especially since their right cheek dimples while their left doesn’t 👀
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smolpocketsmonsters · 4 years ago
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@icy-warden
my love language is the same as a crow. if you’re nice to me i’ll bring you useless little trinkets from my travels that made me think of you
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thereluctantinquisitor · 6 years ago
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I'm sorry, this was supposed to be easy, wasnt it? Well not with Aether of all people apparently. ‘take it easy. you hit your head.’ ‘did i say you could get out of bed?’ ‘what happened to you?' ‘sit down. i’ll make some hot chocolate and fix you right up.’ ‘you need stitches.’ ‘i’ve got you. just stay awake. can you do that for me?’ or ‘wake up! wake up!’ 8D for any character of yours
“Take it easy. You hit your head.”
Cyrus grit his teeth, struggling to sit up, releasing a gasp as the world swam around him.
“Did I say you could get out of bed?” Aether’s voice was an odd mixture of concerned and reprimanding. Cyrus had no idea how he did that. “You need stitches.”
“S… Stitches?” Cyrus went to reach up but Aether seemed to materialise in front of him, catching his wrist, shaking his head sternly.
“Don’t touch. I just cleaned it out and I don’t want to have to do it again.”
Huffing, Cyrus settled back, propped upright against the wall by a couple of hastily arranged pillows. Aether had already dragged over a stool, a tray bearing a needle, thread, alcohol, and some other kind of salve set up ominously beside him. Cyrus tried not to look at it.
“So…” Aether was in the process of daubing some of the salve onto his fingertips. “What happened to you?”
He gave an impotent shrug. “Fell over.”
“Uh huh.” The healer leaned forward, spreading the substance near the wound. There was an almost immediate cooling sensation, and soon Cyrus could see Aether was touching the area, but he couldn’t feel it. Good. He was expecting to just have to grit his teeth and bear it. “You know I don’t believe you,” Aether continued, green eyes flicking up to regard Cyrus for a moment before returning to the injury. “You’re in here too often to be falling over all the time.”
Cyrus just rolled his eyes. “Then stop asking, if you’re not going to believe me.”
The sound Aether could probably be translated to something along the lines of fair enough. On any other day, Cyrus imagined the healer would keep pressing him for details. But this time, he just got to work, stitching the wound closed with deft hands. It was just as well he was fast; by the final stitch feeling was beginning to return to the area. The salve was potent, but short-lived. 
“There.” Aether sat back, wiping the needle with alcohol-soaked cloth, assessing his handiwork from a distance. “That should help with the bleeding, but you might still have a concussion.”
Exhausted, Cyrus just grunted. “Great.”
“I want you to stay awake for a while, just to be safe. Can you do that for me?”
Glancing across, seeing Aether’s genuinely concerned expression, Cyrus just sighed. “Fine. I’ll… do that. You just tell me when I can pass the fuck out, yeah?”
Huffing out a quiet laugh, Aether proceeded to pack away his tools, rising from his stool. “I will.”
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smolpocketmonstercoffee · 4 years ago
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GUESS WHO HAS CREATED ART?! ME! Four versions of it too, I couldn’t decide if I liked him with or without shirt and blush. SO YOU GET ALL OF THEM
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smolpocketsmonsters · 5 years ago
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47. How do they act in a formal occasion? What do they think of black tie wear? Do they enjoy fancy parties and love to chit chat or loathe the whole event? - Aether
Aether's the kind of person who even when he isn't the host, he practically hosts the party, he takes care of everyone and their needs, makes sure everyone is enjoying themselves. He'll enjoy the party in bare moments.
He loves formal wear and actually designs most of his own clothing.
As for enjoying parties, he finds them alright, fun in their own way, but when you grow up in a clan that entertains for a living, you enjoy the more somber quiet moments.
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smolpocketsmonsters · 4 years ago
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@icy-warden
"Oh"
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smolpocketmonstercoffee · 5 years ago
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ICONS
Spurred because of the wonderful @fun-sized-owl​ who uses icons in his RP’s
Aether
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Assan
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Blanche
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Erik
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Glandival
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Suledin
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Whistler
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More Icons to Come!
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smolpocketsmonsters · 6 years ago
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Maymay 1: ✓ for Aether about Spiridon. Maymay 2: how does Aether perceive him anyway. Maymay 3: There are three young plants in three plain-looking pots, each growing in a different soil. "My mother carried the ancestors of these from the Anderfels thirty five years ago, and I carried them across the Waking Sea when I left more valuable things behind. I snapped twigs off their branches before they were buried in Haven, and potted them again when I could. (1/2)
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Ya spoil me rotten, my dude
Meme1:Aether drew a breath to speak, and then hesitated before he let it out and smiled weakly to himself. Closing his eyes, he then gave a mild nod and then, he gave his answer. “Some may call this foolish of me, but what I find the most attractive about Spiridon is his honesty. It’s not sweetened to deceive, and he doesn’t mince words to inject what he wants to say into what he feels that he needs to say. If I am to be honest myself, I feel jealous of him for being the kind of person who can say things that way. It’s the sort of honesty I wish I had myself.”
Meme2:“The first time I met Spiridon was not the first time I had heard of him. The Lavellan clan which I was adopted into as their simple tradesmaster offered me little insight about him as a man, only that they had marked him for death for offenses none were willing to tell. Being able to meet him though, that made me question even more the clan’s reasons of casting this dark and miserable path upon him. He is not kind, no, but he is not cruel either. He is reliable when treated fairly, steady as the stones that the rains and winds beat upon, and mostly, he strikes me as someone who doesn’t want to be treated above or below anyone else. It’s men like him who help shape the world, not through great displays of power, manipulation, or money, but who are willing to do what needs to be done, to make decisions that need to be made, and to take responsibility for the consequences of these actions. He’s a good man. And I’m glad to have him, regardless of what the Lavellan clan has said.”
Meme3:Aether’s thoughtful pout was offset by the surprised raise of his blond brows as he read the letter that had accompanied these three potted plants. And slowly, a smile spread, one cheek dimpling as he gazed to his son, watching Da'elgara as he stretched out one fat little hand to tenderly stroke a leaf upon the closest pot to him. The Inquisitor leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to his blond curls, “these are for you, da'len,” he told his little boy who looked up to him with eyes more gold than his father’s green, “why don’t we take these to the library? See what they’re called?” he suggested, always pleased to see the way Dael’s eyes lit up at the suggestion of going to the library, and quietly, excitedly, the two-year-old scrambled out of the chair. He watched his son walk carefully ahead of him, one pot securely embraced in tiny arms, the other two in his own, and then cast a glance out the window to where the battlements were being repaired, stone by stone, by the strong hands of a man more thoughtful than many believed.
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smolpocketmonstercoffee · 5 years ago
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Beautiful work of Aether and Dael by the marvelous @chimeowrical ! Think about commissioning them!
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smolpocketsmonsters · 5 years ago
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@icy-warden ʚ♡⃛ɞ(ू•ᴗ•ू❁)
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The Shell Box of real walnut made for perfume storage, greetings from France from the 19th century.
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smolpocketsmonsters · 6 years ago
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Aether actually had a brief affair with a particular Antivan Crow before Zevran went off to try to kill the Warden and Aether went off to join the Dalish clan in the Brecilian forest. You can imagine the surprise on both of their faces when they saw each other again.
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smolpocketmonstercoffee · 5 years ago
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Finally finished Aether's Fashion Base!
Anyone have any outfit suggestions?
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smolpocketmonstercoffee · 5 years ago
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Maker here
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I made an Aether, kindly spurred by @kaaras-adaar
Tag yoself, just make sure to tag me if you do it, I wanna see your beautiful childrens
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smolpocketmonstercoffee · 5 years ago
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I wanna give @hamstr a huge shoutout and colossal THANK YOU for these beautiful commissions of Aether, Shanedan, Erik, Ekzaan, and Loriel! Amazing work and yall should totes get commissions from them!
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smolpocketmonstercoffee · 5 years ago
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Kidnapped from @kaaras-adaar
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Plz don't do the last one, he'll have an upset
TAG YO SELF JUST TAG ME SO I CAN SEE ❤
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